Have you ever gotten tired of a dream that you were chasing?
Have you ever got too far to turn around?
One day you're flying high above the clouds
Next day you're crashing to the ground.
Chasing dreams that shatter,
And picking up the pieces.
Something I do to pass the time.
I'll keep believing in everything that matters.
Even though what matters changes all the time. Everyone you love, that once had been a stranger.
Now they seem like strangers once again.
To some it doesn't matter where your going.
As much as where you've been. Chasing dreams that shatter,
And picking up the pieces.
Something I do to pass the time.
I'll keep believing in everything that matters. Even though what matters changes all the time.
